Almighty Game Designer Chapter 1107: Master Fording in the Plaguelands
The players of the tribe did not expect that the Alliance would suddenly rush out of the ice and snow fortress. They were caught off guard and the formation was in chaos. The few players in front were quickly clicked out, and the whole formation was collapsed.
It's the same script as before. After this wave of key team battles was completed, the ice and snow cemetery was occupied by the alliance, and the captain of the ice and snow fortress and the first and second towers of the tribe were also at risk.
In the end, the Alliance won the Alterac Valley victory with a slight gap of a dozen reinforcements.
At the moment of victory, the battlefield channel of the alliance was full of joy.
"Awesome, I really won!!"
"I didn't expect to win the game like that! It's incredible!"
"Is this game so real? At first, it was completely suppressed and beaten by the tribe, and there is no power to fight back. If you change the command, you can in turn suppress the tribe?"
"I think command is one aspect, don't you think I am also very carrying?"
"Long live the league! Another row, I found myself in love with this battlefield!!"
Many Alliance players were so abused that they didn't want to play Okuyama anymore, but after the shocking turnaround, everyone rekindled their passion for Okuyama.
In fact, everyone has been in contact with Warsong Canyon and Arathi Basin before. The gameplay is different and the number of people is different, but overall, the gameplay on the battlefield is getting more and more passionate. But when it comes to the art of passion and command, it still depends on the battlefield.
In a 40vs40 battlefield like Okuyama, the roles of individuals and teams have been brought to the extreme.
Although in large-scale teamfights, a single player’s skills will be destroyed no matter how good it is, but some powerful individuals can still play a key role. For example, thieves who know how to play can repeatedly steal the flag and kill the enemy players who are down. High-level hunters can keep the flag to ensure the safety of their rear; the professions with aoe such as mages and warlocks can play a huge role in the battle. A key bite of milk in the treatment profession may also have a butterfly effect...
So, whether it is a small-scale battle or a large-scale team battle, as long as it is a player who can play, no matter what profession is used, it can have a critical impact on the battle.
In a large-scale team battle, all kinds of spells flew together, the enemy fell one by one, and the screen full of honor kills floated out. The sense of pleasure and accomplishment is hard to experience in a small battlefield. of.
So, the Alliance players felt their blood boil and immediately began the next battle in Alterac Valley.
Ten minutes later, these Alliance players looked at the huge difference in the number of reinforcements behind the bridge, and they were a little suspicious of life.
What's so special...Why isn't that long-named human mage not in line? ? ?
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At this time, Zou Zhuo and Old P and others came to the Western Plaguelands and began to prepare to attack level 60.
These players are actually very fast leveling, after all, after the sleep mode is finished, they can continue to play in the normal mode during the day. The game time of these people is leveraged, and the average office worker is really real. Can’t compare with them...
To put it bluntly, if "World of Warcraft" wants to level up, the technique is one aspect, and the most important thing is time. After all, this game is a time-based game.
Zou Zhuo looked at the map: "So... this river is called the Sodoril River. How can I vaguely see a small farm far to the north."
Old P also looked at the distance: "It seems that there is indeed a small farm, there should be tasks."
"Let's go, go and see." A few people chatted as they rode to the north, "Old P, your plague land is really too mad, and leveling in such a place is just so special. Kind of torture..."
Old P said the dog: "How can this be called our house’s plague land? Is that our house? It’s the Lich King’s... How many times can I tell you how many times can you tell us? The difference between the Scourge. Besides, even though I chose an undead, am I very depressed in such a place?"
Everyone walked north on the east bank of the Sodoril River, and they found a hut in a very hidden place.
The house is very dilapidated, just like other houses in Plaguelands, with a shameless old man at the door sitting on the threshold repairing his hammer.
Zou Zhuoda glanced at the Kodo from a long distance: "That seems to be a human?"
Old P: "But his name is green and friendly npc."
Zou Zhuo looked at the hammer in the NPC's hand and drooled: "Look at the hammer in his hand, which emits an icy blue light. At first glance, this special effect is not an ordinary weapon. You said we will kill him. Will it fall..."
Lin Xue's face was full of black lines: "I don't know if it will fall. I only know that we will be hammered to death by him... Open your eyes and see, level 61 elite..."
Old P said silently: "Although I haven't played "Dark Soul" too much, I know that killing NPCs indiscriminately will generally not have any good results..."
Zou Zhuo stared at the npc's hammer and came to him.
"Tirion Fording? How do I feel that this name is a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere?" Zou Zhuo scratched his head.
Old P: "I'm not impressed. I feel that this old man looks quite ordinary~IndoMTL.com~ his shameless white beard, let's take the task first."
Seeing everyone coming, Master Fording greeted them very warmly.
"Race does not represent honor. As long as you stay on my farm, please remember and respect this creed. I have seen some orcs who are as respectable as the most noble knight; I have also seen some These humans are as evil as the cruelest undead natural disaster."
"Ah, I shouldn't bother you with the story of my youth. There are still many things to do. If you are willing to stay here, I hope you can do something to prove your worth, such as... …Start with the plague dog, I can’t provide a lot of compensation, but if you succeed, it’s good to come back and chat with me and have a good meal."
Zou Zhuo tugged at old p's mage robe: "You look at the old man is still very amiable, please also invite us to dinner."
Old P nodded, and whispered: "Well, NPCs who treat dinner are still rare. Let's ask him what tasks he has here."
Old Fording continued: "Even ordinary wild animals have become ferocious man-eaters. I beg you to kill those creatures that attack innocents from the air, plague bats."
"Oh, by the way, my food reserves are already very small. I have to admit that now I have no food to share with you. Can you help me this old man a little favor? The only thing that hasn't been The pests infected by the plague are scavengers. Although their taste is not good, their meat can be stored for months. I will store hundreds of pounds of meat for the coming winter!"
"Your complexion is not so good, is there any problem?"
Old Fording looked at the petrochemical people in front of him with great concern.
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